my little jokes on thee...
Ilias watched her go, before shaking his head.
"Heaven help us, this is probably going to be stormy." he muttered to himself, before going back to work. Regardless of what was on the horison, work still needed to be done. They couldn't put their lives on hold for this.
Meanwhile, Vincent was just getting ready to head outside with a good book, when his cell phone rang. He debated ignoring it for his book, but pulled it out anyway to look at who was calling.
To which he then promptly answered.
"Hello, hello, Kiah." he said into it.
"Rare you call. What can I do for you?" he asked.
"Heaven help us, this is probably going to be stormy." he muttered to himself, before going back to work. Regardless of what was on the horison, work still needed to be done. They couldn't put their lives on hold for this.
Meanwhile, Vincent was just getting ready to head outside with a good book, when his cell phone rang. He debated ignoring it for his book, but pulled it out anyway to look at who was calling.
To which he then promptly answered.
"Hello, hello, Kiah." he said into it.
"Rare you call. What can I do for you?" he asked.
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.
great big one on me.